In fact, at this time, Ward David's heart had already been frightened by Niedammut Turner, and as Heras and Tennyson Tennison were successively knocked away by Niedammut Turner, Ward Davide no longer had the courage to fight. It's just because he is unwilling to die like this in his heart, so he will make a dying move.

Seeing Ward Davide's expression, Niedammutner had a sarcastic smile on his face, he looked at Ward Davide coldly, the killing intent in his eyes flashed, but he suddenly turned his palm into a fist and was about to rush over directly and harvest the other party's life in one fell swoop.

However, at this moment, Niedammutner's heart was alerted to a fierce wind sweeping over, and he hurriedly paused and flashed to the side, Liu Yansong's finger wind actually fell on the place, blasting a huge hole in the ground.

"What people!" Niedammutna shouted loudly, but in an instant, he immediately thought of the mysterious Huaxia cultivator.

Liu Yansong finally came in time, Niedammutner's nirvana was easily disintegrated by him, and Ward Davide was lucky to pick up his life, and his body collapsed to the ground weakly because of physical exhaustion.

"Who am I? Niedammutner, I don't think you can guess where I came from, with your wisdom! Liu Yansong looked at each other playfully, but there was a faint smile on his face.

Niedammutna's heart tightened for no reason, and he asked in surprise: "I know that you must be a cultivator of Huaxia, but my name, how do you know Lu Dao?" ”

Niedammutner's name can only be known by high-level backbones in the East Islamic Movement, even if he is about to train Leslie to become the successor of Scott, the leader of the Mexican gangster, because he is only a half-step innate martial artist, he is not aware of the existence of Niedammutna.

However, this is such a situation, since Liu Yansong easily called out his name, how can Nidammutna not be shocked and not suspicious.

Liu Yansong flicked his fingers disappreciably, he was really in a hurry to rescue Ward Davide just now, so he didn't show much strength at all, knowing that Dammutner had already moved to kill him in his heart, but Liu Yansong didn't care at all. He said calmly: "The organization of the East Turkestan Islamic Movement is really beyond our expectations, we didn't expect that the leader of your organization would be a cultivator, but he was killing ordinary innocent lives. ”

"What happened to you Blanche and them!" Seeing Liu Yansong's expression, Nidammut Turner suddenly remembered that several of his disciples rushed to Mexico some time ago to run errands, but then there was no news coming back. Thinking that this person already knew his identity, Niedammutner was worried that several of his disciples were following Liu Yansong's way.

Liu Yansong sneered: "Are you talking about Blanche Peters?" You don't have to worry, they're all doing well now, because I'm very happy with their performance, so of course I won't hurt them. It's just that you, Niedammutna, are the head of the East Turkestan Islamic Movement branch in Mexico, don't you want to tell me about your senior brother Conrad and your master, the old man in the mountains? ”

"Look for death!" Niedammutner's face suddenly sank, and his eyes immediately became cold, as if he wanted to kill Liu Yansong immediately and seal their secret forever.

In his heart, in fact, Niedammutner still has a little jealousy of Liu Yansong. After all, the other party is a cultivator from Huaxia, and Nidammut Turner doesn't know how big Liu Yansong's origin is. And more importantly, Liu Yansong's finger to save Ward Davide just now also made Niedammut Turner secretly frightened that the other party's strength was unfathomable.

"Looking for death?" Liu Yansong smiled, he looked at Niedammutner lightly, and then turned his head to look at the many terrorists who had already stopped and looked at him. "Niedammutna, do you think these people can deter me?"

"If I can deter you, I will naturally prove it to you. Boy, the old man has lived for more than a hundred years, and no one in this world has ever seen him. Although you are a master of cultivation in Huaxia, we are not a master of East Islamic Movement. Up, give it to me, abolish him! Nidammut Turner's eyes were cold, several of his disciples were actually poisoned by Liu Yansong, which made him unable to contain the anger in his heart at all, he waved his hand, issued an order in his mouth, and at the same time flipped his palm, but quickly took out a sword from the storage bag on his body.

Hearing Nidammut Turner's order, two cultivators immediately drew their swords at the same time, while all the terrorists quickly took out all kinds of guns from their bodies and aimed at Liu Yansong and the five Strangers in unison.

For all this, Liu Yansong simply ignored it, his figure flashed, and his body rushed to the side of one of the fifth-level Qi cultivators in an instant. Without any hesitation, Liu Yansong slapped his palm down, and the fierce wind swept over, and suddenly the guy's body was directly imprisoned by Liu Yansong, and then he stood in place in a daze and let Liu Yansong's giant palm hit his chest.

A palm hit the terrorist's chest, Liu Yansong's palm rotated slightly, and the huge dark energy directly shattered his heart, and at the same time, his fingers took advantage of the situation, but he grabbed the opponent's sword in his hand.

Liu Yansong flung the sword back, and the sword immediately flew out, but it instantly pierced the throat of another cultivator, he glared at Liu Yansong in horror, and large wisps of blood flowed out of his mouth, from his throat, and from the back of his head, but his body rushed forward a few steps again before falling heavily to the ground.

Between breaths, Liu Yansong dealt with the two most powerful cultivators except for Nidammut Turner as soon as he made a move. When the remaining cultivator saw that this scene could be accepted again, he yelled angrily, and rushed out with the long knife in his hand. Liu Yansong smiled coldly, he had never seen someone who was not afraid of death and was really not afraid of death, he directly raised his hand and slammed it over, and immediately the guy's body was directly exploded by Liu Yansong's palm, and blood, broken meat, and broken clothes flew everywhere in the underground space, which was unbearable!

Seeing this kind of terrifying method, no matter how much those terrorists disregarded their own lives, at this moment they were still frightened and pale, their legs trembled, and their whole body trembled.

The situation of Camp and a few other supernatural people was not much better, on the other hand, Ward Davide had finally struggled to get up, who knew that he was really unlucky, and the position happened to be behind Na Xiuzhen, so when he just got up, a lot of blood was scattered all over his head, and a large intestine that was still squirming was just on his neck.

Yes!

Ward Davide shouted desolately, this situation is too bloody and weird, although he is a stranger, he usually doesn't know how many people he has killed, but at this moment, he still can't bear the disgust in his heart. Suddenly, his body softened, and he vomited loudly in his mouth.

It was as if it was a contagious disease, and many people in the entire space vomited in pain, not only the terrorists all vomited, but even Camp and Heras were not much better.

Niedammutner's face was also pale, he didn't vomit to his stomach, but Liu Yansong's methods were too bloody and shocking, his figure regressed again and again, and his heart was already numb with fear by Liu Yansong's methods.

"You, you're not human!" Nidammutna pointed at Liu Yansong angrily, and at this moment in his heart, he felt that Liu Yansong was the real terrorist. Compared with Liu Yansong's methods, he felt that he used to fight with others like a child's play!

"I'm not human? Niedammutner, what you say really makes sense. I wonder how many atrocities you have committed in China since the formation of the East Turkestan Islamic Movement. How many innocent lives have been killed by your actions! What you have done, how many families have been ruined that should have enjoyed happiness. Nidammutna, this is called blood debt and blood repayment, you, as a cultivator, even created this kind of terrorist organization that exterminates humanity. Your actions are really not human! I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you now, Niedammutner, you can give Lao Tzu death! The more Liu Yansong spoke, the more angry he became, but he pressed forward coldly with cold eyes.

Niedammutner was shocked and frightened in his heart, he now knew Liu Yansong's methods, this person was not easy to deal with at all, and his strength was definitely not below him. Even, Niedammutner estimated in his heart that Liu Yansong's strength was likely to have surpassed him, and he was the existence of the peak of the Qi training period!

Thinking that a cultivator in Huaxia was so powerful, Niedammutner was naturally terrified at this moment, he saw that his three disciples were killed by Liu Yansong in a breath, and the elites in the organization were now even more unbearable, he was furious, and shouted sharply: "Get up, get up for Lao Tzu." Shoot, shoot fast, kill them all, kill them all! ”

Niedammutner's mind was completely confused, while he was drinking, he was holding a sword in his hand to meet Liu Yansong, he knew in his heart that if he didn't drag Liu Yansong, then the bullets under his hands would not be able to hit the other party at all.

Niedammutner fiercely carried the sword to kill Liu Yansong, at this time he was angry but completely forgot the other party's cultivation strength, Liu Yansong sneered in a low voice, but he suddenly raised his hand and slapped it directly.

The palm of his hand collided with the sword, and suddenly a clanging sound sounded, and Liu Yansong blocked Niedammutner's attack with one hand, and then quickly flicked his fingers with the help of the opponent's sword slightly condensing.